Wow that was a rough few days. But I woke up considerably better today, and then, to my delight, I had an unexpected text message: “You have a delivery at your front door.” Mystified, I opened it to find a bag of bagels on my porch, and the Hypnotist standing a safe distance away by his car. What a wonderful surprise! And even better to get to sit with him (me masked, him far away) on my back patio for a few minutes, until exhaustion overcame me and he ordered me back to bed. But not before he made me squirm and blush, commenting on my panty-less condition. What?! Would I do that? Come out in a short dress and no panties?? Even in my recovering-from-Covid state?
Why yes, yes I would.